As he woke up earlier than the chicken, Leon went back to sleep. When he woke up, it was already bright. He washed up and walked to the auditorium.
When he passed by the Slytherin lounge, Leon glanced at the lounge. There were many young wizards gathered in front of the bulletin board. Leon recognized one of them. It was a fifth-year prefect who was maintaining order."Don't mess around. The content on this is not suitable for you to read. I'm going to tear up this kind of article that corrupts the school's spirit!”
"Albert, don't think I don't know that you just want to keep it for yourself. Get lost!”A young wizard who was obviously in his sixth or seventh year roared.
"What can't I see?" The young wizard who looked like he was in the second year retorted. The reason why he thought he was in the second year was because Leon had never seen him in the first year class.
The other young wizards also raised their hands in protest. The crowd drowned the prefect in an instant, fully demonstrating the power of the masses.
Leon only smiled and left the Slytherin lounge. When he entered the Great Hall, Leon found that the tables of the four academies, which should have been filled at this time, were only occupied by a few people.
"Looks like your reaction isn't bad.”Leon smiled, took his breakfast, and started eating.
After he finished breakfast, he saw many young Wizards gathered in groups and discussing something excitedly. Leon could hear the words " Catherine " and " Winterfell ", and his smile widened.
The students of the four academies were all talking about these young Magi. Even if they did not recognize their faces, Leon recognized the academy emblem on their black robes.
The next morning, Leon could hear discussions about the Song of Ice and Fire in class and during leisure time. Even Hermione asked Leon about the contents of the article on the bulletin board in the dormitory. Leon finally understood how free these young wizards were. At the same time, he also understood that the Song of Ice and Fire had the same excitement and attraction to wizards.
"Leon, come to my office after class.”Professor McGonagall suddenly opened the door and shouted at Leon as she listened to Professor Binns 'boring story about the old wizards who teased Muggles and were burned at the stake.
Leon immediately understood that the truth had been exposed.
Although he had secretly pasted the parchment in the middle of the night, the Fat Lady who had been disturbed had seen him before. As the Head of Gryffindor, Leon had no reason not to believe that Professor McGonagall would not know about his actions from the Fat Lady. He had long been prepared for this.
"What did Professor McGonagall want from you?”Hermione asked softly, while Ron and Harry in the front row pricked up their ears.
"Some private matters. You will know in the future.”Leon shook his head and walked straight to Professor McGonagall's office after Professor Binns 'class.
It was still the same cramped office. This wasn't the first time Leon had come here, but every time he did, he wanted to complain. Perhaps it was because Professor McGonagall's Agamanis was a cat that she liked cramped spaces?
Otherwise, how could Professor McGonagall, the Deputy Headmaster and Head of Gryffindor, be cooped up in such a small office?
Professor McGonagall raised the parchment in her hand and asked Leon,""Is there anything you want to say?"
"No, I haven't." Leon answered fearlessly. Since he had already found out, there was nothing he could do to defend himself.
"Do you know what effect this thing will have on those inexperienced young Magi?”Professor McGonagall pointed at some of the chapters on the parchment and roared at Leon angrily.
"This is just a story. If they can't even tell the difference between a story and reality, then they can only blame their weak willpower.”Leon replied with a smile, and then asked Professor McGonagall,"Professor, don't you think this story is very interesting?”
Leon wasn't lying. Since Professor McGonagall could easily find the passage that she wanted to give Leon an example, it meant that Professor McGonagall had read the entire parchment.
"It's interesting, but it's not suitable for young wizards.”Professor McGonagall was a little embarrassed, but she still reprimanded Leon for not being suitable for children.
"Isn't the Olympian mythology the same? Why did the young wizards treat it as a fairy tale?”Leon retorted.
"Those myths are myths to ordinary people, but to us, they are just the family history of the ancient wizards in Greece.”Professor McGonagall accidentally revealed a fact that left Leon dumbfounded.
" Uh, okay, I'm not sure about that. I apologize. If I was really wrong, I'm willing to be punished. I'll take back those parchments that were posted in the common room.”Leon shrugged and offered his own solution. Since the initial publicity was in place, the content on the parchment had already shown its value. There was no loss in bowing down now.
"It's good that you understand this." Professor McGonagall looked at Leon with satisfaction, then glanced around and found that only she and Leon were in the office. She coughed lightly."Ahem, did you write this 'Song of Ice and Fire' by yourself?”
"Yes." Leon replied shamelessly.
"Are you done?" asked Professor McGonagall.
"It's almost done." Leon immediately understood Professor McGonagall's hint."I plan to find an opportunity to contact the publishing house and think about printing and distributing this book. The reason why Hogwarts is in such a mess this time is because I'm conducting market research.”
"Market research?" Professor McGonagall couldn't understand the vocabulary of the Muggle world.
"I just want to see if everyone likes this book.”Leon explained.
"The book is not bad. Although I don't understand why your little brain would write this, this book undoubtedly shows an interesting world.”Professor McGonagall gave Leon's Song of Ice and Fire a serious review, and then reminded him as a professor,""But I don't want you to let it fall into the hands of a young wizard, do you understand me?”
"I understand!"
Leon also nodded seriously. He didn't say that it couldn't appear in the hands of a young wizard, but it didn't say that it couldn't appear in the hands of a professor. Professor McGonagall was clearly saying that she wanted to see it.
From the looks of it, not only the young Magi, even the adult Magi did not seem to have any resistance to the Song of Ice and Fire.
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